But I'm le tired

[maderr]

I so want to make a pot of coffee. So dead, and I don't know why.

I'm also bloody sick of my fucking phone. Why does it drop calls like woah the minute I'm in this fucking house!!!

In other news, I am redoing Always There to look more like the new Fairytales Slashed. The bitch about createspace, however, is that once past a certain point, every time I make a change I have to order a new proof. I forgot to fix something, didn't realize it 'til too late - so I'm going to have to order another proof. I don't need three copies of my book lying so if someone who does not already have it would like it, just drop me a comment. Taken.

Now, screw it. I'm making coffee. Otherwise I'll be sitting here asleep at my desk.